I remember when you meant nothing to me.
I wasn't aware of your existence
but now you're the reason I have these awful
bags under my eyes; I stay up till 4AM thinking about you.
It's bizarre how a person could mean nothing to you but in a matter of hours,
days, weeks, or months, they could mean the world to you
even if they make your heart drown in an ocean of regret
and leave a hurricane of bittersweet memories behind.
YOU ARE READING
VIVID PAIN - heartbreak and closure
PoetryHey, it's me. You probably don't want to hear from me, but this is the last time. Promise. Just hear me out, okay? You and me, one last time down the memory lane... To all my girls struggling right now: one day he WILL understand how valuble you are...
